From the Prototype, Immortal

Chapter 1243 The Carrier of Infinite Karma!

The King of the Wheels looked at Alora, with a flash of disdain in his eyes. It was a kind of contempt for the level of life, and also a mockery of Alora's challenge to his authority.

He spoke slowly, his voice was like a voice from outer space, with unquestionable majesty: "How can you mortals compete with my true god? My true god holds the most profound secrets and power in the universe, which is a realm that you mortals can never reach. You can only look up and respect it."

Hearing this, Alora's anger was ignited again, which was a desire to fight back after being deeply hurt. She gritted her teeth, clenched her hands into fists, and struggled to stand up with all her strength.

Although her body was shaky, her firm eyes never changed. She rushed towards the King of the Wheels again, as if she wanted to use her flesh and blood to challenge the insurmountable gap.

However, the King of the Wheel just waved his Zen stick lightly, and a golden light pierced the sky like lightning, instantly hitting Alora. That was his power as a true god, enough to make any mortal lose consciousness instantly.

Alora's body stiffened in the air for a moment, as if fixed by an invisible force, and then fell powerlessly, like a withered autumn leaf, gently touching the ground, and all consciousness left her at this moment.

The air around seemed to solidify, and even time stopped, leaving only the cold and complicated eyes of the King of the Wheel. He thought that everything had settled and all resistance had turned into nothingness.

His plan finally entered the final stage.

However, the universe quietly changed at this moment. It was a subtle fluctuation that transcended the material level, as if some ancient and mysterious law was reweaving.

Although Alora fell into a deep coma, her soul seemed to be pulled by some power in the depths of the universe, crossing the boundaries of time and space and entering a bizarre world.

Here, she heard the voice of the entire universe, a call beyond words, the karma accumulated over countless epochs speaking to her.

Those forgotten, ignored, and suppressed voices converged into a torrent, telling her endless secrets and sorrows.

These karmas, like the undercurrents in the vast stars, are silent but powerful. They come from the countless creations and destructions of the Wheel-Turning King.

Every birth and death of the universe, every rise and extinction of life, is accompanied by the will of the Wheel-Turning King, and those lives that violate his will eventually become part of the karma of the universe.

These karmas are the silent protest of the universe against the behavior of the Wheel-Turning King. They are like invisible chains that tightly bind the Wheel-Turning King, making him unable to get rid of his sins.

They cannot act directly on the Wheel-Turning King because his power is too strong to resist any form of direct attack.

So, these karmas wandered in the universe, accumulated, and looked for an outlet for release.

But karma also needs an outlet, a carrier that can carry them and release them.

Asura came into being. He possessed endless power and became the incarnation of karma, but even so, Asura was unable to completely consume these karmas.

Asura's death made karma lose its outlet again. They wandered in the universe and accumulated until they met Alora.

This seemingly ordinary but special girl became the only object chosen by the universe's karma because she had the power of the sixteen great mantras in her body.

Of course, Chang Wei also helped in a negligible way.

At this moment, Alora's soul was surrounded by this huge karma, as if the anger and unwillingness of the entire universe were pouring down on her.

Karma was like a storm, washing her soul and trying to devour her, but the power of the mantra in Alora's body was like a solid shield, protecting her soul from being completely eroded.

Under the impact of this power, Alora's body began to undergo subtle changes.

Strange lines appeared on her skin, which was a sign of the fusion of mantras and karma. Her eyes were tightly closed, but her eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if she was silently fighting with this power.

Her breathing became heavy and powerful, and every breath seemed to absorb some kind of energy in the universe and resonate with the power of the mantra in her body.

As the karma and the power of the mantra continued to merge, a new and unprecedented power formed in Alora's body.

This power not only contains the purity and mystery of the mantra, but also contains the depth and majesty of the karma of the universe.

Under the impact of this power, Alora's consciousness began to gradually recover. She seemed to see the past and future of the entire universe, and the various crimes and evil deeds of the Chakravartin.

Those destroyed planets, slaughtered lives, distorted laws... Everything was vivid, as if branded in the depths of her soul.

Alora's heart was filled with resentment and anger, and these emotions were like a volcanic eruption, churning in her chest.

She seemed to hear the call from the depths of the universe, which was the wailing of countless lives and the universe's deep desire for justice.

Some of those voices were weak, some were passionate, but they gathered together to form an irresistible force, pushing Alora forward.

She knew that she couldn't just fall down like this, she had to stand up and fight against the Chakravartin for the sake of the entire universe and those innocent lives.

When Alora opened her eyes again, a bright red flame was burning on her body. It was the "karma fire" from karma. It burned Alora's body, but also nourished her soul.

This flame was both a punishment for the King of the Wheel and a test for Alora. It made Alora feel unprecedented pain, but also gave her unprecedented power.

"King of the Wheel, you must die, the whole universe wants you to die!"

Alora felt her karma and karmic fire.

This flame was a fatal threat to the King of the Wheel.

Karma may only cause slight interference to objects that are not directly affected by it, but for a source like the King of the Wheel, it is like a flood and a beast, bringing a series of unimaginable negative effects such as true damage + ten times critical strike + invincible penetration + instant death.

The King of the Wheel's face became extremely ugly at this moment. He never thought that he would face such a powerful enemy one day.

He could feel the horror of the power in Alora, a power beyond his comprehension, a perfect combination of cosmic karma and the power of mantra.

"Do you think you can defeat me with this power?"

The King of the Wheel sneered, his voice full of disdain and arrogance.

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